Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

"Give me your phone." Jiang Nianxi said, palm up.

The young man dared not disobey in the slightest, and tremblingly took out his phone from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"What do you want to do?"

He received no reply. The woman took the phone, glanced at it, and frowned slightly: "Why did you set a password?"

Yang An had never set a password before.

It's mainly for convenience.

But ever since Jiang Nianxi's incident, he not only blocked and deleted her, but also set a special numerical password for himself.

The complete invasion of his privacy has left him with a deep psychological scar and a severe lack of security in this regard.

At home, Jiang Nianxi strictly controls his social interactions, so he dares not change.

But as soon as he boarded the train, he immediately set a password.

I originally thought that this password would preserve a little bit of privacy for my future self.

But from the time it was set up until today, it has only been a few days.

It will be forcibly torn apart.

"419263..."

Having obtained the password, Jiang Nianxi easily accessed the familiar desktop.

Looking at the trembling young man in front of her, she revealed a smile that was hard to decipher, and clicked the settings icon.

Once the password is found, the screen lock set by Yang An is deleted directly.

After exiting the settings, I checked my contacts again and casually said, "Don't set such meaningless passwords in the future. We're a couple, there's no need for us to hide anything from each other."

Looking at the still clean chat history, Jiang Nianxi nodded in satisfaction.

After some maneuvering, he added himself back.

The phone number was also removed from the blacklist.

"From now on, you are not allowed to reject my messages or video calls. You must respond to me immediately, understand?"

At this moment, Yang An's mind was blank, and he could only nod stiffly.

"...Good boy." Jiang Nianxi put the phone back in his pocket, moved closer, and touched the corner of his lips.

It's a bit dry, and the barely visible dead skin is a little prickly.

She smiled and withdrew her finger: "You've lost weight without me taking care of you, drink more water."

After saying that, he patted Yang An's head gently.

The swelling on her face was still throbbing, and blood was seeping from the corner of her mouth again.

However, the woman seemed completely unconcerned.

"...I don't have any money right now, but it won't be long."

"Once I find a job, we won't have to live in the school dormitory and endure the pain of separation anymore..."

"Let's rent a place together, and from now on, I'll cook for you, do your laundry, and study with you every day. We'll graduate together..."

"Hmm...we'll have a happy and fulfilling little family, don't you think, sweetie?"

The pleasant laughter was like a spring breeze rippling across a tranquil lake.

Nobody knows what happened here.

……

Yang An had no idea how he got back to his dormitory in a daze.

Lying in bed, the image of Jiang Nianxi holding the video seemed to automatically appear before my eyes.

Feeling anxious and uneasy.

Why did things turn out this way?

You've clearly... gotten rid of it, haven't you?

Why?

Why?!

He curled up in the blankets, his hands covering his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Why does she have to cling to me like a ghost and refuse to let go?

What did I do wrong?!

"Waaah—waaah—"

My phone suddenly started buzzing in my pocket.

Having just experienced what happened, he almost instinctively took out his phone and tapped the screen with trembling fingertips.

Fortunately, it wasn't Jiang Nianxi who made the call.

Instead, it was... a completely unfamiliar number.

Yang An breathed a sigh of relief, crawled out of bed, and put his phone to his ear.

"Feeding? Junior?"

Meanwhile, in a girls' dormitory.

Gu Shuiyao had curly hair, holding her phone in one hand and looking at the thin bank card in the other.

The bank card has many patterns, but the background is the unique architecture of Xuancheng University.

Without a doubt, this is the exclusive bank card that the school sent with the admission notice, used to pay tuition fees.

"Hey, do you have time to meet up? When I was packing my things the other day... cough cough, I accidentally took your bank card..."

This was truly an unexpected incident.

On the day she made Yang An's bed, she had just gotten out of bed when she noticed a gleaming silver bank card lying in the corner by the door.

It wasn't that she picked it up on purpose; rather, she was in the habit of carrying her ID card, bank cards, and similar items with her at all times.

So I made a subjective judgment at the first moment.

Well, several days after I got back, I discovered while doing laundry that I had two identical bank cards in my pocket.

Checking the card number, Gu Shuiyao realized that she might have taken her junior's card by mistake.

"...Oh, it's Senior Gu...I'm sorry."

On the other hand, Yang An tried his best to make his tone normal and relaxed.

His secret affair with Jiang Nianxi must never be known to a second person.

I really haven't been able to find my bank card these past few days.

"So... junior, when are you free?"

"...Senior Gu, it might be inconvenient for me to meet you. How about you leave the card...leave it at the dormitory entrance, is that alright?" he asked cautiously.

At this critical juncture, Jiang Nianxi will definitely keep pestering me.

The other party is someone who will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

If she finds out that he, as her "private property," is having private contact with other women...

Yang An instinctively shivered.

"Oh... okay."

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded visibly disappointed.

After all, Gu Shuiyao was actually quite willing to chat with this junior.

My high school teachers always told me not to date, that there would be better opportunities in college.

The biggest lie in the world is that after you go to college, it's easy to find a partner, and they'll all be high-quality and supportive.

Gu Shuiyao was misled by the earnest advice of several teachers back then, and rejected several boys who pursued her in high school.

I thought that with my charm, I wouldn't end up single for four years of university.

However, reality is cruel.

She truly remained single for two years.

There's no particular reason, I just can't find it.

After entering university, very few students are willing to participate in club activities; the vast majority stay in their dorm rooms.

In my Chinese Language and Literature major, there wasn't a single male student.

You can't even find a male one, let alone the ones you dreamed of back in high school.

Well, I just happened to catch a pretty decent junior from junior school, and I still have a little... well, I don't know what I'm thinking...

Pulling herself out of her thoughts, Gu Shuiyao thought for a moment and said, "I'll leave it with the dorm manager downstairs this Saturday."

"Thank you..."

"It's alright, the responsibility is still mine, it's what I should do, I'm sorry, junior."